Before they had even given their scores, Yang Ziyu had already mentioned the next round of the Top 10. He was so arrogant that it was only natural.
What else could he do? Let the judges give him low marks?
If anyone dared to do so, they would be drowned in the spit of the entire country.
The four judges began to give their marks.
Liu Huan, ten points.
Naying, ten points.
Wang Feng, ten points.
Meiji hated Yang Ziyu to death. Being mocked and mocked by him in front of her, she actually couldn't refute him. Who could take this?
However, she couldn't go overboard with the grading. Otherwise, her status and standards would be questioned.
Therefore, she endured it. Instead, he gave her ten points to show her magnanimity.
The audience applauded enthusiastically. Four ten points. This was the first time such a high score had appeared in the entire idol era.
Next, it was time for the contestants to go on stage. Including Yang Ziyu, there were five groups of contestants.
She gave a very emotional encouragement to the contestants who failed to make it to the third group, and then Liu Na passed the microphone to Yang Ziyu.
This was one of her missions. Although Yang Ziyu often said some provocative words to the audience, he brought about viewership ratings.
If he spouted nonsense on stage, it would immediately bring about unprecedented high viewership ratings.
This was all money.
Yang Ziyu naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. Mei Ji's fans weren't strong enough, so they only gave him three million Hatred Points.
"First of all, I would like to thank Mango TV for allowing me to show you what a Chinese song is. I hope that everyone can recognize the charm of Chinese songs. We have our own culture to be proud of. We don't have to learn from others.”
Speaking of this, it was normal. Liu Na was a little disappointed. Why didn't you grab the opportunity?
"I advise those girls not to chase after those greasy things all day long. It will affect their intellectual development.”
The Hatred Points started to rise. Yang Ziyu was happy, and so was Liu Na.
"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugation. Especially those female elites who think they are high-class. This poem is about you. Esaygirl is a new word that foreigners have specially created for you.”
His Hatred Points rose rapidly, breaking through 30 million, and it was still rising.
"There's more."
There was more? Liu Na felt that she couldn't take it anymore and quickly went forward to snatch the microphone.
"And Mango TV, where I work, in order to make money, you imported the dregs of the Korean nation and poisoned so many future flowers of our country, turning them into brainless idiots who have no sense of right and wrong. Yes, he was retarded! In my heart, those people are brainless.”
Three consecutive words of 'brainless' had increased Yang Ziyu's Hate Points by at least three million. Yang Ziyu was extremely pleased.
Liu Na was on the verge of tears. This simple-minded person really dared to say anything.
You're still in our broadcasting station. Aren't you afraid of being beaten up?
"I don't know who the president of the television station is, but you should be sent to jail for poisoning our next generation.”
Liu Na screamed in fear and rushed over to grab the microphone with both hands. The staff of the live broadcast was also shocked. They started to contact the director if they should pause the live broadcast.
However, Yang Ziyu raised the microphone slightly and said what he wanted to say directly. He did not even have time to stop the live broadcast.
"A television station that doesn't know how to guide positive energy and poisons the next generation of children for money is betraying the motherland. It's not an exaggeration to call you a traitor.”
Liu Na was really crying. She hung onto Yang Ziyu's arm, but she couldn't grab the microphone.
The contestants of the other four groups no longer had the joy of victory or the disappointment of being eliminated. They were all trembling in fear.
They quickly distanced themselves from Yang Ziyu as if there was a gunpowder barrel that could explode at any time.
This person really dared to say it. He didn't look like a fool. Why was he so silly?
The fat director's face darkened, and he slumped on the seat like a pile of mud.
In the general manager's office, an exquisite glass made of crystal was smashed into pieces. Everything visible in the office had been violently destroyed.
The four judges were all in a state of paralysis.
Mei Ji shivered and decided not to mess with Yang Ziyu anymore. This guy was a fool.
If you had any contact with such a person, you would die a horrible death.
The audience's mouths were wide open, and they were completely stunned.
In front of the television, countless people had 10,000 curses running in their hearts.
The five golden flowers looked at the man on the television who was spewing venom and felt as if they were hallucinating.
"Haha, what a man. This is my man. You have guts!"
Wang Li laughed out loud, almost going crazy with excitement.
"This? This Yang Ziyu was still participating in other people's programs, right? Was it really okay to scold the station head like this at the television station?”
Xiao Li asked weakly.
Liu Fei suddenly flew into a rage, pointing at the television and cursing.
"You're the real esaygirl. Your whole family is esaygirls.”
A few of her friends looked at her sympathetically. Liu Fei was dating a foreign executive, so how could he stand this?
At this moment, countless so-called elite women treated Yang Ziyu as their mortal enemy.
Yang Ziyu returned the microphone to Liu Na. At this moment, Liu Na no longer cared about her image. Her face was covered in tears.
" It's over, it's over," she muttered in despair." I'm done for. I'm going to lose my job."”
Yang Ziyu patted her shoulder and comforted her,""Don't be sad. Your station head is sadder than you are now.”
Liu Na glared at him. She didn't know if he was really stupid or just pretending. How could he joke about this?
The more upset the station head was, the more unlucky she would be.
She trembled at the thought of the impending storm.
"To be honest, if you lose your job, remember to look for me. I don't even have an agent yet. You're perfectly qualified to be an assistant.”
"As your assistant, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun the next day.”Liu Na retorted.
So what if he died? What else could he do?
At this moment, the fat director finally recovered a little strength. Like an old man on his deathbed, he said as if he was telling the future,"Quick, stop the live broadcast. Hurry up!"
A few of the staff members seemed to have just woken up from their sleep. They said with a sad face,"Director, there's no need. Yang Ziyu has already gone backstage.”
The fat director lay back, his heart as dead as ashes.
It was over. He was the one who suggested the idea of a live broadcast.
Who would have thought that he would actually meet such an iron fool?
Yang Ziyu was not here to participate in the show. He was here to kill and set fire.
Otherwise, why would he prepare such an iron guy to go on stage?
He was telling others that he was good at fighting. I'm not afraid of you guys playing dirty.
It was only when Yang Ziyu's figure disappeared that countless viewers in front of their televisions came to their senses.
Parents with children immediately slapped them on the head." You're not allowed to watch Mango TV anymore.”
All the children who had been beaten up for no reason had already tied Yang Ziyu up like a little person and kept stabbing him with needles.
Yang Ziyu had just arrived at the lounge when he saw his Hatred Points rising.
Eh, what's going on?
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